Yeah yeah yeah (no not the band "Yeah yeah yeahs")

I will update my blog, when the insanity stops. That maybe as early as while I am DJing tomorrow morning.

Real quick...

1190: saved for another semester

MRI: ...I am pretty pissed what has happened with this one...they still haven't given me the results...

Finals: fucked. period.

Body: I am one muscular foxy babe, the fact that two guys were trying to mack on me at the concert (Highlife ensemmble) kinda proves that I am irristiable...or something. Anyway at least I feel sexy, and that counts for something.

Men: No crushes (woot on this one, I am sorta feeling like not really into the love crap right now...like smoochy woochy couples don't make me long for that, they make we want to gag and never date again).

I having some issues with socializing with some guys, and getting along great with others. Very odd shift in my social dynamic. Don't know why. Think it's me.

My Floor: Urge to kill, rising.
Actually I just try to refrain from smacking drunk freshmen with the duty clipboard. God.....idiots....
Glad I am not going to be an RA next year.

Bedtime for me, now. It's been a LONG week.

Current Mood: Exausted.
Current Music: Impi by Johnny Clegg (stuck in my head becasue I don't yet know Ghanan Highlife songs well enough)